God of Life and Death

"What a longevity syrup! One drop for fifteen days, those eighteen drops are most of the time for half a year! The reserve price is only one thousand spiritual stones, which is too low! I will issue two thousand five hundred spiritual stones!"

A bad old man came in! A scorching light burst into his cloudy eyes.

Another bad old man next to him slapped and said, "You're all turning around, what's the use of this thing? I'll give out three thousand spiritual stones! I want to leave it to my son!" "Damn it, it's useless to take it by myself, isn't it? Don’t I have a son? Four thousand five hundred spirit stones! What do you cultivate? It’s not about longevity and immortality! Immortality is too far away, and longevity can be expected. My son is just like innate when he was laying the foundation, more than half a year. Shouyuan, maybe one more in the future

The possibility of line breakthrough! "

The two bad old men almost didn't fight their anger.

Fang Yue put all of this in his eyes.

The two yelled at the price, and finally sold for a bottle of seven thousand five hundred Lingshi!

In the reception room, Li Si sipped a sip of tea and slowly said: "The herb liquid that can prolong life is indeed very interesting, but unfortunately the number is too small, otherwise, even I will be tempted!"

Sima Shan frowned too.

What the **** is this Sima laughing doing?

The treasure medicine for renewing life is indeed quite a gimmick, but it is only seven thousand five hundred Lingshi. Compared with the Wu family next door, the gap is too big, and it is not even above the same level at all!

It's better not to have such a lot, and even an empty auction can preserve the face of Sima's family better than such an auction.

In fact, in Sima Shan's heart, a faint remorse has been born.

He felt that he shouldn't let Sima Xiao come to experience in this Vientiane Pavilion.

"Is it only eighteen drops?"

There was a touch of disappointment in Wang Badao's exquisite eyes.

He didn't bid just now, because the 18 drops of Baicao Liquid was not very attractive to him! The number is too small, giving the younger generations also shiver.

But Wang's domineering look of disappointment has not yet converged.

Sima Shan took out another bottle of Baicao Liquid that was exactly the same.

"There is one more bottle, continue to bid! The starting price this time is seven thousand five hundred spirit stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than ten spirit stones!"

Sima smiled with a treacherous smile.

What rhythm is this!

The auctioneer next to him, Tony, who is known as the King of Gold, was dumbfounded.

Profiteers, this special code is a full profiteer!

Shouyuan is hard to measure with spirit stones. For some people who are close to their lives, even if they spend their life's wealth, the lingering life that can be exchanged for a year and a half is worth it!

"Eight Thousand Spirit Stones! You can't grab this bottle with me!"

Just now, that bad old man who didn't get Baicao Liquid was still regretting in his heart, thinking that he shouldn't hesitate.

A few thousand spiritual stones are far less than his child’s half-year birthday.

Nowadays, the mountains are in poverty. Sima Xiao unexpectedly took out another bottle of Baicao Liquid, even if the price was higher, he would have to buy one!

In the end, another bad old man got the second bottle of Baicao Liquid at the price of eight thousand spirit stones.

In the meeting room, Sima Shan raised his eyebrows slightly: "What is this kid doing? There are a few bottles of herbal liquid, how can he sell them bottle by bottle?"

Li Si suddenly stroked his elbow and laughed: "Hahaha, I suddenly felt that your Sima Xiao has the potential to be an auctioneer. If I didn't expect it to be bad, he should have more herbal liquid waiting in his hand. Auction!"

Li Si's voice did not fall.

Sima Xiao really slowly took out a bottle of herbal liquid.

"This bottle of Baicao Liquid is at least eight thousand spirit stones! Each increase in price shall not be less than ten spirit stones!"

"Damn, you profiteer, how much of the herbal liquid do you have?"

Wasn't it seven thousand and five just now? Why is it eight thousand now!

There was a lot of discussion, and there were many people staring at Baicaoye.

Although they may not use it, but who has no children, grandchildren and children! The bad old man just now, although he was a little stubborn, his words touched the heartstrings of many people.

What is the practice? It's not longevity, or immortality.

It's too difficult to become a fairy, and the road is long, but the chance of longevity is here. Who wouldn't scramble for a spirit stone in exchange for it!

While people complained, someone made a price.

"Eight Thousand One Hundred Spirit Stones!"

"Eight thousand two hundred spirit stones!"

"..."

The voices of quotations have been repeated, because these thousands of spirit stones can be afforded by anyone who enters the Vientiane Pavilion, so Sima Xiao's side appears to be more lively than the next door Wu Jian's exhibition hall, who frequently quotes tens of millions of spirit stones!

Soon, the third bottle of Baicao Liquid was shot.

Eight thousand three hundred spirit stones were taken away by a middle-aged uncle.

Sima Xiao took out another bottle.

"The base price is eight thousand three hundred spiritual stones, and each increase must not be less than ten spiritual stones!"

"Damn profiteer, whoever gives me a rotten egg, I must throw him to death!"

"The profiteer is hateful, hit me the profiteer." The price of a bottle of the same herbal liquid is higher than a bottle! All kinds of curses fell out, but the voice of the quotation is also endless!

Wang Badao finally saw the way.

He glanced at Fang Yue and said in a low voice, "Little guy, how much herbal liquid did you give this dead fat man!"

God Fang Yue mysteriously stretched out an index finger.

Wang domineering surprised: "A hundred drops?"

Fang Yue shook his head: "It's a jar!"

"..."

The king is overbearing and speechless, when did this precious medicine begin to be calculated with jars!

The auction price of the previous bottle became the reserve price of the next bottle.

Sima Xiao shot ten bottles one after another.

Finally, he was fired to the price of a bottle of nine thousand six hundred Lingshi Lingshi!

In the next exhibition hall, the seventh auction item was sold.

Wu Jian's auction total has reached 65 million Lingshi!

And Sima Xiao is still in the thousands here, and the number of thousands of spiritual stones accumulates.

Although his skills are good. But after all, there is too much difference in the level of auction things, and pure technology can no longer make up!

This scene, in Sima Shan's eyes, felt a bit sad.

After all, it is his own child. Although mischievous, it is impossible to ignore it completely!

"I will give Sima Xiao a few things from before to support the scene! Even if my Sima family will lose, they can't lose too badly!"

Sima Shan's face showed a determined expression.

But he was held down by Li Si before he stood up.

"Wait a minute, Sima Xiao in your family is not in a hurry yet, what are you worried about! Young people! Always give them a chance to perform. I think Sima Xiao in your family has something to do!"

Li Si's appreciation for laughing with Sima has been revealed.

Sima Xiao's rating is much higher than Wu Jian's ability to reach this step with his own strength.

Of course, relying on a family background is also part of its strength. In Li Si's mind, there is not much dislike for those second generations with huge background energy!

Reincarnation is a technical job.

Having a good family is also a skill.

After the tenth bottle of Herbal Liquid was auctioned.

Sima Shan suddenly had a meal.

"A profiteer, what are you doing? What tricks are you thinking of to pit our money?"

Those bidders have changed their nicknames to profiteers for Sima Xiao.

This fat man is too damnable! But that baicao liquid is too tempting!

In front of Shouyuan, these practitioners have no resistance!

Sima Xiao slowly raised the white porcelain bottle, which was full of herbal liquid.

"Ten bottles of Baicao Liquid, each with 18 drops, will be auctioned together and will not be divided!"

"The reserve price is one hundred thousand spirit stones, and each increase cannot be less than one hundred spirit stones!"

Sima laughed again. All kinds of curses are coming!

"Sima laughs, you touch your chest, is your conscience still there? You haven't been taken away by the dog! How can it be more expensive than a single bottle for auction!"

"Too shameless! Don't be fooled by him! He is cheating the spirit stone in everyone's hands. Don't be hurt by him!"

"I'm fooling people? Don't buy it if you have a kind!"

Sima smiled angrily at the person who scolded him, he had endured it for a long time!

Amidst the noise, a strong voice came out.

"Eleven thousand spirit stones, this group of herbal liquid, I bought it!"

Wang Badao slowly opened his eyes and scanned the audience. Bottles of herbal liquid are not worth his shot.

But it is calculated by ten bottles.

Has given him the desire to buy!

"Eleven thousand two thousand spirit stones!" The guy who was still saying that Sima Xiao's conscience was taken away by a dog just now followed the price.

Immediately afterwards, people pointed their angry fingers at that guy.

"Didn't you just tell us not to be fooled? How come you even shot! I, bah, you are the real big liar!"

Sima Xiao's auction is very happy.

The original serious atmosphere was turned into a comical performance by various scolding bidders!

The first group of Baicao Liquid was eventually taken away by Wang Domineering at the price of 120,000 Spirit Stones. He was bound to get it. It is absolutely impossible for him to make a concession in this kind of thing!

The second group of Baicao Liquid was picked up by Sima Xiao, and it was still ten bottles. But the reserve price of this auction has been changed to 120,000 Lingshi.

And Sima Xiao still had that kind of arrogant tone.

Do you want it?

Xiaoye definitely does not lack you as a customer!

"Twelve thousand five thousand spiritual stones!"

Wang Badao spoke again, wanting to put all the remaining Baicao Liquid into his bag.

Taiyi Church has no shortage of spirit stones. Three to five hundred thousand spiritual stones, for Wang Overbearing, he is not even qualified to make him blink!

But at this time, an old man with white hair limped in with a cane.

"Domineering! How about leaving this group of Baicao Liquid for me?"

As soon as the old man came out, the audience was quiet!

Even Wang Domineering stood up respectfully and said respectfully to the old man: "Master Yifan, where are you? If you want Baicaoye, I will take it for you and hand it to you tomorrow. In front of you! Why bother you to come here yourself!"

Much attention.

The king is overbearing, he is already a person who can call the wind and rain in the mysterious yellow world.

But he was extremely respectful to this seemingly old man. "This is... Master Yifan, the top master Yifan in the talisman world. It is said that he can easily shoot a great power when a talisman falls! The most recent news that he appeared was ten years ago. With three talismans, a leader-level figure was shocked to death! How could he

Here too! "

Li Si's palm couldn't help trembling slightly.

Not because he hasn't seen the market.

It is this master Yifan, who is amazing! There are three thousand heavens and earths, all can be connected to the mystery!

Master Yifan doesn't look old, but his life is long. Some people say that he is the most likely person to prove the Tao with a talisman in the last 100,000 years!

One of his talisman was born, it can be worthy of a powerful statue! "Haha, overbearing! I took your thoughts! But the mere tens of thousands of spiritual stones, the old man, I still came out! 150,000 spiritual stones! I hope you colleagues will not compete with me, the old man is me Recently, a new disciple was recruited. Something went wrong during the practice, his vitality was severely injured, and his lifespan was lost. There is rare and thin vitality in this hundred straw pulp. I need to take some to heal my poor disciple!"